Call Me Sir.

11: Temptation

(GULF'S P.O.V)

Right now I'm sitting in a big comfort couch, that spread across a big room, covered my a silky velvet fur blanket in his home theater.

I've been sitting here for about 3 minutes, trying to calm the fierce beating of my heart.

If my heart don't calm down and Mew hears it, I'm going to strangle myself and end this once and for all.

Sitting down beside me, he handed me a big bowl of popcorn.

"Where did you get it from? I don't remember seeing a popcorn machine."

"Gulf look around you. Would it be logical to have all this and NOT have a popcorn machine? I actually didn't know where it was until I texted my maid."

"I asked her to hide it from me, because at one point I was a popcorn addict, I used to run downstairs every night to get popcorn and at one point my maid confronted about my crazy behavior. So I begged her to hide it, before I lose my sanity. And now its been about 2 months since I had popcorn."

"2 months? Does that mean this is stale?."

"Stale? Haha Noo. I have her replace it everyday just incase."

He is now sitting by me.

"Do you mind if we share a blanket, I'm already sitting down and don't want to get up."

I hesitantly nodded and he scooted closer to me and covered his lower half with the blanket.

We were now relatively close.

"Okay since last time I couldn't handle a horror movie, how about we try again."

I laughed weakly. As if he's going to handle it any different.

"You sure the result is going to be any different then last time."

"We'll see."

When the big screen lit up, the dim lights around the room, now off.
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(Mew's P.O.V)

*30 minutes in the movie*

I can feel gulf staring at me, since the beginning of the movie his eyes never left me.

I've been trying to keep my eyes on the screen pretending like I don't see him but with the closeness of our bodies I can feel the extreme heat radiating.

My mind has been fuzzy ever since he walked in my house. And when I was changing my shirt I could feel his eyes boring into my skin, thats why I took me so long to find a shirt.

Earlier when he tripped, my heart skyrocketed, but I had to maintain my cool. Lately there has been a heavy tension between gulf and I.

Everytime we are close I have the sudden urge to be around him, to inhale his breathtaking vanilla scent, to kiss him and many sinful things.

I know him and I are friends. But I don't know what friends do, as I've never had one before.

At this moment in time I know neither of us are watching the movie, and in my perhivoral view I can see him biting the tips of his lips, as if he's nervous.

I could feel his body now tensing along side me.

Is he okay?

Having enough of this tense atmosphere I turned to look at him, before he could avert his gaze we got caught in a intense stare match.

Now facing each other in a dark room, with the only light coming from a big screen we scanned each other's face.

Gulf who is still lightly biting his lips is now slowly driving me insane. The screen light highlighting his features.